"Since the end of ancient times, there are only eight people?"
After hearing what Old Man Tianxin said, everyone was speechless again.
Over the course of hundreds of millions of years, only eight people have ever obtained godhead in the virtual world.
What kind of probability is this? Is it too small?
"Haha, whether you can obtain the godhood when the virtual world opens this time depends entirely on your own chance, and you should be lucky, because within three years after this trip, the virtual world will open again, and you can still enter it by then.
Compared with other disciples, I have one more chance to enter."
"Come with me." In the end, Old Man Tianxin said nothing. After his voice fell, he walked towards the outside of the hall.
Everyone followed him, each with their own thoughts in mind, until after another half-quarter of an hour, they finally arrived at the open space outside the main hall.
"open!"
The six courtyard masters jumped up and dispersed in the blink of an eye, surrounding the Luan Shen Peak in the void, their bodies standing tall.
The six people took action at the same time, and stretched out their palms forward. Six rays of holy light suddenly flew out of their hands. The brilliance was dazzling and finally merged together.
Six groups of holy light gathered into a huge sky pillar, soared into the sky, and with supreme power, it actually broke through the sky, revealing a dark and bottomless abyss.
"Buzz buzz!"
At this moment, the space trembled and the general situation surged wildly. Not only the other disciples in Tianshen Temple, but also the cultivation bases in many places felt the changes in the sky here.
They all felt confused in their hearts, and turned to look at him one after another, with a kind of inexplicable shock on their faces.
"The entrance is open, enter quickly!"
In the sky, air waves swept across, and the huge abyss that emerged seemed to swallow up everything in the world. A strong suction force seemed to suck Mo Wangchen and others into it.
The six courtyard masters who only listened spoke symbiotically, causing Mo Wangchen and the others to wake up immediately.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Afterwards, everyone no longer hesitated and jumped up one after another. When they reached a certain height in the sky.
Their bodies were no longer under their control, and were invisibly pulled by an inexplicable force. In the blink of an eye, they turned into streams of light and swept into the abyss.
"It's the virtual world. Rumor has it that it contains the most precious godhead in the world!"
At this moment, many disciples in the Tianshen Temple came to their senses, and at the same time, there was incomparable envy in their eyes.
When the bodies of Mo Wangchen and others completely disappeared into the abyss, the crazy airflow in the sky gradually calmed down at this moment.
The abyss gradually closed in and became much smaller, but it did not close completely.
The six courtyard masters stood quietly in the void, seemingly guarding the entrance to the abyss, not allowing anyone to approach.
"Buzz!"
The space shook slightly, and when the feeling of weightlessness that enveloped Mo Wangchen completely disappeared, his vision was restored.
Mo Wangchen's face was blank. He frowned and looked around. The dim space was filled with a terrifying aura of law, as thick as mist.
This is a large, uncultivated mountain with towering ancient trees and a gloomy sky, as if a storm is coming.
"Brother, why are you in a daze? Hurry up and leave."
Suddenly, a slightly delicate voice came to his ears. The speaker was a little girl.
Mo Wangchen was even more confused. He turned around and found that not far away, a little girl was looking at him with curiosity.
The moment he saw the little girl, Mo Wangchen was shocked because the girl's appearance was not unfamiliar to him.
This is how he looked when he first met Yaoyao when he was still in Tiannan.
But the difference is that the original Yaoyao was dirty, and her clothes had been mended countless times.
Although the girl in front of her has the same appearance as Yaoyao, she is dressed in brilliant clothes and looks like a child of a big family.
"You called me brother?"
Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment, and his face became even more contented.
"Should I call you sister?" The little girl pouted with some confusion on her face, which was so cute.
It wasn't until this moment that Mo Wangchen discovered something. He lowered his head and glanced at himself. He was no longer dressed in white as before, but had also been put on brocade clothes. The overall look had an indescribable dignity.
What's important is that he found that his age had become smaller. He seemed to be only ten years old, only two or three years older than the little girl in front of him.
His face became even more confused. The memory was still his own, but his appearance was no longer his.
"What happened?" He was extremely curious.
"Purple Moon..."
At this moment, a slightly majestic voice came from under a big tree not far away, which made people feel shocked.
"father!"
Unlike Mo Wangchen, after hearing this sound, the little girl jumped and ran over like a cute rabbit.
She bumped into the man's arms, looking extremely affectionate.
"Didn't I ask you to follow me?" The middle-aged man hugged the little girl, pretending to be angry, as if questioning.
The little girl was not afraid at all. He stuck out his tongue and said, "My brother was stupid just now. He suddenly stopped there and asked me to call him sister."
"Changkong, what's wrong?"
The middle-aged man frowned and turned his eyes towards Mo Wangchen.
"Purple Moon...the sky..."
Mo Wangchen was shocked in his heart, and something suddenly occurred to him. These two names were not unfamiliar to him.
Ji Ziyue, Ji Changkong!
Who is this, the child of the ancient god king?
Moreover, when he saw the middle-aged man, Mo Wangchen was even more shocked.
Although the other person's appearance seemed strange to him, his figure was something he couldn't forget.
Just now in the ancient temple of Luan Shen Peak, the portrait of the God King was exactly the same as the middle-aged man in front of him.
They are the same person!
"King Himegami!"
Mo Wangchen almost screamed, and was extremely shocked.
He didn't understand at all what happened and why he saw the ancient god king and Ji Ziyue when he was a child at this moment.
wrong!
Why did Ji Ziyue call her brother?
King Ji Shen, why do you call yourself Changkong again?
"Could it be..."
He suddenly woke up. At this moment, he was no longer himself, but became Ji Changkong, the son of the ancient God King!
"Is this the virtual world..."
Mo Wangchen soon understood something. All of this was an illusion, but this illusion was not created out of thin air.
Because at this moment, what he is experiencing at this moment are all things that happened in ancient times.
"The sky?"
While his heart was shaking, King Ji Shen's voice reached his ears again, causing Mo Wangchen to wake up. The other party frowned slightly and looked at him.
"father……"
Mo Wangchen took a deep breath. Even though the scream was not smooth, for some reason, at this moment, he faintly felt a sense of intimacy that came from his blood.